Su Chen faced the flying folder without blocking it and even deliberately tilted his head to let a corner of the folder hit his forehead.
Without a doubt, Su Chen intended to start with an act of self-harm!
As expected, seeing Su Chen hit by the folder he threw, and noticing a faint bruise on his forehead, Lin Ruoxue was slightly stunned, her expression tensing.
She was about to rise to check on him, but upon recalling the prior incident, she immediately sat back down, her face covered with a layer of frost!
Su Chen hurriedly closed the door, picked up the documents, and then slowly walked towards Lin Ruoxue's office desk, his face bearing a warm smile.
Well, that was his perception, but this smile, in Lin Ruoxue's eyes, seemed rather sleazy, just like him!
It must be said, women are like that, when they see you in a good light, everything is good, but when they see you in a bad light, everything is bad, just like Su Chen at this moment.
"Wife, are you angry?"